Ancient ferocious beasts like the Taotie, Qilin, Taowu, and Peng, had notorious reputations, standing alongside gods and demons!
With all things having spiritual essence, numerous races thriving, and the reign of gods and demons, this was the most brutal era of contention!
A single flower could create a world, a single tree could support the heavens and earth! In this harsh environment, where every mountain and stream posed a threat, the dwindling human race fought against the heavens, the earth, and all creatures for survival!
In a desolate ancient city, a young descendant of a powerful lineage, as he obtained a treasure from an immortal tomb, his legend began to unfold across the land, from the moment he stepped out of the ancient city!

The Ancient Wilderness

“The Demon King?” Murmured the Feather King, glancing at Yun Long. 


He sneered, “Very well, since he is a disciple favored by the Demon King, I have nothing more to say.”


“Thank you for your understanding, Feather King!” 


Han Changzhong nodded slightly and prepared to take Yun Long away.


The War King shouted angrily, about to make a move. 


He hadn’t expected that even with his intervention, he couldn’t save Zhong Chi.


It seemed that the Feather King had anticipated the War King’s sudden attack. In a flash, a shield of light appeared, blocking the War King’s path.


Han Changzhong glanced at the War King and then at Zhong Chi, who was being held by Yu Mengyu. 


A hint of sigh crossed his face as he murmured, “Possessed by a demonic spirit, a perilous existence! This child is pitiable, yet he has become the vessel for the awakening of the Divine Demon Heart...”


While Han Changzhong’s voice lingered, he and the old man left with Yun Long.


Inner Clarity